Cobra Commander fucking owns you.
My Guitar
BC Rich Platinum Pro Zombie
My Bass
Epiphone Embassy Standard IV
Speed Merchants
Warriors of leather unchained to rule the night
Ganglands join together to fight the metal fight
Speed and fury now delivered to the hungry crowd
Thrashing like there's no tomorrow, that's what it's about
Rages like an earthquake shaking all your heads
Death to all the posers, tear them all to shreds
Breaking down the barriers we'll let it go tonight
Let's all bring the roof down and thrash with all our might
Speed Merchants decked out in spikes and chains
Speed Merchants have metal in their veins
Speed Merchants cut loose and bash their brains
Speed Merchants we sweat and go insane
Furious intentions directed at the stage
A building of aggression is now released in rage
You raise your hands to feel the awesome power in the air
Your body aches, your neck it breaks, but you don't seem to care
Burning hearts of fire amidst the human mass
Intensities reach maximum which we shall now surpass
Draining all our energy, stricken with abuse
A deadly charge like dynamite, we've got to light the fuse
Scorching blaze surrounds them as the metal takes control
It penetrates their willing minds and occupies their souls
Speed Merchants live for pleasure, Speed Merchants live for pain
They live for understanding and sparks to start the flame
Speed Merchants!